The neighbor's wife is his own physics teacher, and this coincidence is really too amazing.

After the whole class, Xia Zhizhi felt a little uneasy and his eyes kept falling on the dazzling man on the stage from time to time.

There is no doubt that this is an excellent teacher who is loved by students.

Look, it was just the first day of class, and all the students in the class were looking forward to her and asking various questions. She had the illusion that she saw the teacher being checked for her household registration.

It was not until after class that while Yixiu left the classroom with something, Xia Zhizhi came over. There were discussions in the classroom, generally praising the physics teacher for being a good face and being young and promising, and indeed able to bear the word "the four words of dragon and phoenix" among people.

My deskmate looked at her and saw that she was looking at the door and asked curiously, "Zhizhi, why are you always looking at the teacher?"

Xia Zhizhi quickly lowered her head, "No, I'm just thinking about what to eat today."

My deskmate touched her chin and felt that she had been watching the teacher just now in class, but she didn't continue asking, "Let's go, go to the cafeteria, otherwise you will have nothing to eat when you go to play."

"good."

...

Song Qihua walked into the office with a lunch box bag and caught a glimpse of the Xiu while sitting at the desk looking at the student information, "I said, can't you buy some vegetables and cook at home?"

"Every time I ask me to bring you food, when will I pay for the food?"

Bian Yixiu put down the form in his hand, pushed the thing aside, gently tapped the table with his fingertips, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Anyway, you can't finish it, so I'll help you solve it, won't it be good?"

Song Qihua had no choice but to put down the dining bag in his hand. Only then did he see clearly what he was wearing was a black shirt that was so familiar that he could not be familiar with. He raised his hand and took off the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I said, why are you wearing my clothes more suitable than me?"

This is the clothes that Bian Yixiu wore when he stayed at home last time. The clothes in his wardrobe were reduced one by one.

Bian Yixiu unbuttoned the cuffs and opened the dining bag in a happy mood. "There is no way, who made me have a good figure?" So he looks good in any clothes.

I opened the dining bag and the bento box inside, and saw two seafood fried rice, which had been microwaved and heated. I was very satisfied and patted Song Qihua on the shoulder, "Your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Song Qihua sighed, what else can he do, "You might as well find a girlfriend early, and never find someone with poor cooking skills." The couple won't starve and rely on themselves again.

He is getting poorer and poorer, and feels that his wallet is getting flatter and flattering.

Bian Yixiu didn't listen to his words, "What kind of girlfriend do you want? You can just have you, you can drive and cook..."

When it comes to driving, he remembered that he forgot to refuel yesterday and today he came here by a taxi.

"Oh by the way, I didn't drive here today. Do you take me along the way tonight?"

Song Qihua's forehead leaped straight, "Dream to go and go." Even though he was wearing food and clothing, he wanted to even get his own baby car now?

"I'll invite you to have hot pot tonight." As he said that, Bian Yixiu had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Please have hot pot?

After hearing this, Song Qihua was really uncomfortable, "Do you pay?"

It is not the first time Bian Yixiu has not paid for food. Now he says he treats a meal, so he says he has to pay for it in advance.

Bian Yixiu sighed, "Why don't you believe me? I'll check the bill and I'll check the bill."

Only then did Song Qihua take his lunch box for lunch.

...

In the evening, I ate hot pot and was full of hot pot smell. Bian Yixiu, who had some wine with Song Qihua, returned home. When I took out the key and opened the door, I came out of another elevator with my schoolbag and school uniform on my back.

Hearing the footsteps, Bian Yixiu turned around and looked at him, and he still saw him in the classroom during the day.

It’s really a coincidence that my neighbor lives with his own students.

Xia Zhizhi saw the figure at the door and paused, Bian Yixiu's eyes fell on him. Xia Zhizhi unconsciously remembered the way he taught when he stood on the stage during the day...

Be a role model.

"Teacher Bian."

Bian Yixiu was slightly stunned. This...

The little girl's identity has changed quite quickly, "Why did she come back late?"

"Stay in the library for a while." Xia Zhizhi lowered her head and took out the key from her schoolbag. When she passed by Bian Yixiu, she smelled the smell of hot pot and the strong smell of alcohol, but it was not bad.

It is not difficult to think that what you drink must be aged wine, which is full of fragrance.

Somewhat intoxicating.

This type of wine usually has a big neck, right?

Xia Zhizhi thought, Bian Yixiu frowned and raised his hand to press his head. He was really dizzy.

In fact, he has always rarely drunk alcohol and has a bad alcohol tolerance. Most of the time, he always drinks a few drinks with Song Qihua.

Xia Zhizhi hesitated a little and asked, "Teacher, are you uncomfortable?"

Did you drink too much?

Bian Yixiu shook his head, "Maybe he was drunk too much, he was a little dizzy. It's okay, so he should take a break early."

He opened the door and entered the room.

The door was closed, leaving only himself in the corridor, and there was a faint fragrance of wine in the air...

After returning home, Xia Zhizhi hesitated for a while, but went into the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, found the few remaining honey, cooked a bowl of sobering soup, and poured it into the bowl carefully.

But the sobering soup has been cooked, do you really have to bring it to Teacher Bian?

If it weren't for the teacher, I still felt that it was nothing, but suddenly became my own teacher, and I always felt something strange.

Thinking of the end, she still knocked on the door of Yixiu next door with sobering soup.

Now, as soon as I entered the bathroom and took a shower, my hair was wet, and water dripped down my hair ends and dripped down my neck, crossing my delicate collarbone and buried it in my pajamas.

When the door opened, he saw the girl next door still wearing a school uniform, but was holding a bowl of something in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Zhizhi stammered, "Teacher, have you drunk?...I cooked some sober soup, do you want to drink it?" If you don't drink it, you may have a headache when you wake up tomorrow, right?

Bian Yixiu didn't expect that someone would come to him with a bowl of sobering soup. Song Qihua would definitely fall asleep after falling off the bed and would not be treated like this.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved and reached out to take it, "Thank you."

The sober soup tastes good because it is a bit sweet with honey added, and the feeling of discomfort in the stomach has been dissipated.

Bian Yixiu had read Xia Zhizhi's high school entrance examination transcript and thought to himself, this little girl is really good at going to the hall and going to the kitchen?

He has good academic performance, independent personality, and excellent cooking skills. He is handsome and has a pretty face. Although his facial features have not yet grown up, he is already very beautiful.

Such an excellent little girl, I really don’t know which lucky person can marry her home in the future.
Chapter completed!